Page 31 of The Selkie Santa

“I was thinking more of takingoffmy pants,” he murmured, leaning in now and stirring the soft hair around her ear with his breath, moving down her throat with his kisses, before coming up to nibble on her lower lip.

“Well, I guess you’ll have to take these off to try on your Santa pants, won’t you?” She arched her body into him. “You’d better stand up so I can help.”

Noah reluctantly stopped nuzzling at her neck and stood. Harper stared at his zipper, bulging to bursting point, and with shaking fingers, started to undo his belt.

As she did, she saw a little foil package sticking out of his front pocket, along with a small bottle.

She drew them out.

A packet of condoms. Large species, ribbed.

And lube.

Harper’s cheeks pinked and she smirked up at Noah. “Looks like Santa’s brought me presents.”

“Yeah, well, this time I wanted to be equipped, babe.” His eyes were dark with lust; their little flirting game was clearly over. They both needed to get down to what really mattered.

Making up for three years of lost time.

Harper jumped up and grabbed his hand. “Then I think it’s time you took me into the bedroom, my hot selkie Santa.”

“My pleasure, my sexy elf,” he growled and swung her up into his arms.

In the bedroom, they made swift work of removing their clothes. Tonight, there was no need to make out half-dressed like teenagers. They had condoms, lube, and the whole evening ahead of them.

What could be better than that?

When they were both naked, Noah husked, “Fuck, you’re so gorgeous.”

“So are you.” She couldn’t help licking her lips at the sight of him. She stepped forward until her nipples brushed his torso, and he gazed down at her with such reverence shining out of his dark eyes. His size and bulk seemed to envelop her as he picked her up and she wound her legs around his hips. She felt his tail wind around her back, then move lower, over the swell of her butt, stroking, and oh gods, the flipper end gave her buttock a delicious little slap.

“Oh my,” she squeaked.

“You like that?”

“I… didn’t know your tail was so dexterous.” Wyatt had certainly not been adventurous with his tail.

“There’s quite a few things I can do with this tail, my love.”

“I can’t wait to find out,” she purred and returned to the very serious task of kissing him.

Noah held her tight, kissing her deeper and more thoroughly as her breasts bobbed against his chest. Finally, he sat down on the bed with her on his lap and she found her legs splayed either side of his thighs, his cock bobbing between them and his tail adding another amazing dimension as it stroked her ass cheeks.

Harper felt she could come just from the myriad sensations of Noah touching her body. And that thick ribbed cock pressed so close to her seam.

She pulled back a little and took it in her small fist, to a groan and a gift of milky pre-cum seeping from the slit.

She stroked around it, enjoying the feel of the ripples, the head swollen and shaped with a curve that would perfectly hit her G-spot.

Suddenly she couldn’t wait.

“I need you inside me,” she gasped.

“Like this, on my lap?”

“Just like this. Condoms?” she gasped, looking around, suddenly not sure where she’d put them.

Noah laughed. “I know exactly where they are, babe.” One big hand reached back onto the coverlet and grabbed the packet. “And we’ll need lube, too. I’m a big guy.”

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